The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

than Samuel’s, and he was the one in charge of beating others

Samuel to the

casual action caused a loud bang, and Samuel smashed

Samuel’s head bled again, and his body hurt so

take another glance at Samuel, but he directly looked at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg? If

but

was afraid, and he showed a proud and menacing

“Don’t worry about it.

disciples of the same sect will at most only deduct five

kill someone

points are enough to be deducted, and after I’m done, Peter

Sandra quietly remembered the

seems that you’re not planning to

rude!” John roared, “Witness

swiftly appeared in front of

even arrived, the next

after one another, giving others an extremely oppressive

appeared to have condensed into a

that although Samuel and John were of the same realm, their difference

they would have admitted

and his eyes were cold as he used the

blessings, Sandra’s Ursa Major’s

he showcased it, his footwork had a sense

square meters, the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly changing, and it was impossible to

John’s expressions instantly changed.

such an agile movement like Sandra’s, nor had he heard

since he had already attacked, there was

shouted and continuously let out dozens of palms

strength of more than dozens of palms condensed into

Bang!

muffled explosion, and visible airwaves were formed,

he did not

he slapped

Sandra that John struck, his figure swayed

It was a phantom!

at this time, he heard a

out of the sect, you’ll already be

every hair

around, John was